Who will you follow when the world fades to the grey? Where can I turn when the world gives up on me? I keep waiting in the dark for someone to come and save me And I've been holding on to something I can never change. We all search for higher ground When the world comes crashing down, but I know Nobody will come in to the dark and save me. With iron claws and casted hearts I feel my fear just fall apart. I'm melted down to clear my past then forged from fire so that I may ask